code artiste Hannible x reader

Sessions

Everything dropped down on me .

Oh not this thought .

Hannible looked at me observing my features .

Trying to read my emotions.

His voice broke me from my thoughts   his accent a dream blanket covering my darkness.

" [ Y/N] What memory has arose tell me "

My head tilted up in a sluggish manor .

Drawing would'nt stop this from coming up .

" My friend he'd  kill people ,pretending he was a vampire  and he would do it during sex .

i walked in on him once with my friend Ally .

He ripped her neck open i could see her vocal cords her trachea  .

All of the tissue around the wound was bleeding i held it closed  as long as i could , so i called the ambulance .

And while waiting he wouldn't stop smiling, that psychotic fucking smile i still remember it to this day "

I stared at my sketch now starting to draw his hair ,shading different parts.

His stare held onto mine empathetically .

"I am sorry for your loss "

i whispered trying to draw away the memory.

"Tell me about your family Hannible "

He looked up surprised i asked such a qeustion.

"My mum and dad left me an orphan at 16 and my sister died"

I felt really comfortable for some reason .

Even though i kinda hate asking for help  for some reason .

I finished the piece and showed it to him .

Hoping he wouldn't shriek because i didn't ask his permission.

Hannible pov

She showed me her sketch pad with a sketch of me on the page .

The lines so fluid and precise .

She smiled as i stared at it .

Her cheeks went hazy pink her body trying to find comfortable  position .

"I hope your'e not mad because i didn't ask you "

I composed myself to a calm expression .

Even though i myself am finding it hard not to blush .

"No it is fine i like drawing too "

She went back to the dark part of her .

"Well i am glad i'm not the only on who doesn't have parents .

My mum died of spinal cancer my dad just left and never came back "

I stared i couldn't sense much about her only that she was an introvert due to the need to distract her self into something she find comfortable.

When she is in an outdoors activity.

So i asked more because it was getting to interesting i couldn't help my self .

"So where do you come from [Y/N] "

Her eyes twinkled like i had just asked the right question to try to help her open up to  me.

She nervously rubbed her neck a blush on her neck and cheeks .

"Well you see iv'e only been in America for three months Scotland yard got boring and to much happened in England it left the place feeling cold so i moved "

I asked one more because the curiosity struck .

"Have you ever been in a relationship "

She blushed at the question .

I knew then and there she hasn't been kissed.

By the way her finger traced her lip .

She whispered .

"No  i havn't  in 25 years of my life i have never been in a relationship"

She grew smaller compared to the black leather chair.

Her face looked like blood had been spilled all over it .

She calmed the blush seeped away from her cheeks .

" Can i see your drawings pleas"

My eyes were u.f.o's  but then [Y/N]  mobile began to ring .

Her arm swung to where her phone was, her face serious .

[Y/n]pov

I held my phone to my ear when Wills voice whispered .

"[Y/N] there's been a murder ,female brown hair ,green eyes mounted on stag Maryland  ill text you the location"

He hung up and i looked at the text .

"Hannible "

His face went blank .

"Yes [Y/N]"

"I am sorry but there is a case "

I showed him the location .

Pulling up my Samsung .

He read it and said .

"Yes i can"

We sprinted to the car and jumped in .

"put on your seat belt quick"

I stared at him it is impeccable how he handles things with all hes been through .

I am scared i am admiring a serial killer.